RP 1
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“Are you sure Vorgun?” She asks. He mostly likely will say yes. “I’ll stay up with you.” Mirabelle laid down on a couch pulling her knees to her chest. Keeping her eyes open.
Her blinking gets slower and slower. She decides to rest her eyes for a few seconds. Maybe a minute. A few seconds turned into a minute. A minute turned into a few minutes. After that her eyes didn’t open for a while. She slept very quietly. Though she drooled profusely on the couch, staining and making it turn darker.
She hears Vorgun mostly while she rests. She wasn’t sure exactly what to hear. But she seemed to be making out that he was talking to the woman. Her eyes opened for a moment but went back to sleep. She wasn’t really sure as to whether this was a dream. She felt something on the tiny hairs of her body. She adjusts her hearing and starts to murmur and wince in her sleep. Her eyes clenching as she picks on the sound and it rings in her ears. She tunes her hearing and it now mildly annoys her. Although she hardly hears a thing. She shuffles in the sofa as she sleeps.
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Tas relaxed and her eyes closed slightly. Before Vorgun could react, she snuggled up against him, wrapping her arms around him effortlessly. When her hand brushes accidentally against his gills, she mutters a name that sounded something like Errerrdn and closes her eyes the rest of the way. Her hair falls in new angles and if Vorgun looked down, he would see the nubby remains of forcefully sawed off horns.
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Vorgun froze and raised his hands as tas snuggled up to him “oh gog whatss goinng on” Vorgun blushed slightly as she brushed on his gills. He looked down and noticed the remains of horns on tas’ head. “They cut themm sso sshort…i wonnder if there sstill ssennssitive to touch like nnormmal hornnss.” Vorgun just felt the little nub of a horn tas had left and could actually feel the grooves the saw blades left behind. “Thiss had to have beenn painnful whenn they were cut off…” He decided to leave the horns alone and just let tas rest till she regained her self. Vorgun just sat there as the others slept just staring at the ceiling thinking back to his days on beforus. “I had to be a doomm player didnnt i…” He sighed to himself before falling asleep himself like the others.
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Tas awoke a few hours later with a splitting headache and a great deal of confusion. As her senses began to return, she realized that she was leaning against someone. Someone with purple blood, multicolored horns, and gills.
“Gah!” she yelled, tripping backwards and falling off the couch. “What in the name of Nyx is going on!?” -
Vorgun startled out of his sleep jumped and looked at tas before laughing slightly. “Judginng by how your ssuddennly repulssed by realizinng you were ssnnugglinng mme inn your delussionnal state, imm guessssinng you’ve finnally regainned your ssennssess?” Vorgun stood up off of the couch, “ssomme kinnd of nnoisse mmade you fainnt annd i carried you here. Donnt be that loud mmirabelle iss ssleepinng. You sserioussly donnt remmember what happenned? I tried to get you to lay downn but all of a ssuddenn you ssnnuggled mme annd ssaid what ssounnded like erdinn before fallinng assleep againn…if you donnt remmemmber thenn you problably donnt remmemmber mme apologizinng either.” Vorgun reached out his hand and tried to help tas back onto the couch. “Comme onn ill try mmy besst to explainn anny quesstionnss.”
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“Where are we?” she asked, accepting his hand reluctantly. “Because honestly, the last thing I remember is being out on the street when that awful noise sounded…. and I wasn’t repulsed; just shocked. Sea dwellers aren’t that bad usually, once you get past their drama.” she continued, her features softening slightly at the last part.
She checked her pockets and counted out the remainder of her money to make sure it was all there while she waited for a response.
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After you blacked out mmirabelle camme to aid you annd i evenntually got to you two but it wass diffucult connssiderinng i tried to pick a fight with a sshark annd nnearly bled to death. I carried you to thiss abanndonned apartmmennt commplex annd weve beenn here ssinnce thenn. You woke up annd sstummbled arounnd but i ssat you downn, apologized, annd tried to lay you back downn but you ssnnuggled mme before i could react and well…i guessss thatss it…your all caught up.” Vorgun sat back down on the couch with tas. “Sso inn your ssleep-walkinng type sstate i, uh, nnoticed you have sawed off hornnss onn your head, annd you alsso have blue blood. Tell mme…what plannet are you fromm?” He stared at tas waiting to finally have an answer to one of his questions.
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Mirabelle’s eyes flutter open. She sits up up and rubs her eyes removing the sand in them. She yawns and then looks around. She sees Tas awake and blinks. Then smiles. They aren’t fighting. “Oh hey look. Your awake now…we were kinda worried about you.” Mirabelle says to Tas. She adjusts her hearing to normal levels so as to now hear what they are saying. She sits up and looks at the two smiling as she puts her feet out in front of her.
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“Well….. I don’t really remember where I’m originally from, but it isn’t Alternia. I did live there for a while, though, with a blind troll named Terezi and later with a sea-dweller named Eridan. Terezi was cool, even if she licked everything and could smell the color of my blood. Eridan….. well, he was a royal.”
There was a faint smile on her face as she spoke, but overall she looked sad. Her ears drooped slightly and her tail lay still beside her. -
This post was a double post.
I deleted it; it is no more.
Now there’s just this stupid poem.
I will admit, it’s rather poor. -
“Alternnia…thatss the alternnate timmelinne fromm beforuss. I here theyre alot mmore…hosstile onn that plannet” Vorgun looked down slightly, “Ive nnever had mmanny people to talk to…Whenn i wass little it wass jusst mme annd mmy lussuss. Whenn i grew up alittle mmore i…i wass a terrible perssonn. Mmy hive wass full of chainnss and sshackless, innnnocennt trollss bounnd up to fuel mmy enndlessss temmper tanntrumm. It got sso bad the fusshia blood inn mmy timmelinne had to dessignnate annother troll to keep mme in linne” Vorgun gripped the couch as his nails tug in poking holes in it. “We hit it off right away annd sshortly after we becamme mmatesspritess. Sshe was a yellow blood…mmy yellow blood. Sshe helped mme get better, annd helped mme becomme lessss violennt. After ssomme timme sshe got bored of mme annd left, because sshe had helped mme all that sshe could.” Vorgun stood up and began pacing around the room. “Thenn i wennt onn mmy rammpage annd killed almmosst half of mmy plannetss populationn. The lowbloodss had beenn planninng there revolutionn lonng before but i sset it innto mmotionn with mmy tanntrumm. Sshe camme back to put mme back inn linne annd sshe becamme mmy mmoirail to fix what i had donne, but it wass to late. Ass ssweepss wennt by the lowbloodss wennt arounnd takinng conntrol annd killinng highbloodss, annd evenntually they founnd mme. I wass punnisshed for what i did; i wass chainned to the grounnd annd forced to watch her be tortured for helpinng mme before they executed her. After that they zapped mme to thiss plannet.” Vorgun sat back down and sighed, “It feelss nnice to finnally talk to sommeonne about it…” Forgeting his conversation he looked back to tas, “ssorry i wennt onn a rannt there…sso what were the trollss like onn alternnia?”
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Tas laughed, pulling her coat off and unintentionally revealing a barcode and many scars lacing her arm.”Heh, they’re very…. alive. No one really cares about blood rank except this one idiot, Equius, who was obsessed with it. When I woke up there, it was in front of a set of scales, with what appeared to be a dragon’s egg in one. I turned around and saw these little stuffed animals, Scalemates, hanging from ropes on the trees. That’s where Terezi lived. She was a bit crazy, and her stories made me want to never go role playing with her and her friends, but she took care of me and kept me out of trouble, something Arabia never would have done. I still hate arachnids after my ordeal with her….” Tas shuddered, subconsciously tracing a scar on her arm. “And then after a while I met a sea dweller, Eridan, who was very socially inept, and also had trouble with rage. He was a nice guy, though, who just wanted to be cared for.” Tas furrowed her eyebrows, frowning.
“Look, I’m sorry too. I was way out of line insulting your quadrants like that, I had no idea…. about…. that. Hopefully we can put it behind us?” she extended her hand hopefully.
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“Hopefully we cann.” Vorgun reached out his hand and grabbed tas’ hand. “You sshould sstay with uss. Wed have a better channce of ssurvivinng if we sstick together.” Vorgun puled out his wardrobe again and pulled out another violet shirt. “Hope you donnt mminnd i jusst nneed to channge thiss sshirt. I tore mmy ssleeve to mmake a water rag for you earlier.” Vorgun took off his vest and shirt and began to remove the webbing mirabelle applied since he was feeling fine now. The accelerated healing rate from the web caused the bite marks to scar leaving a perforated circular scar on vorguns left side. “Itss goinng to be dark ssoonn. We sshould sstay here till the mornninng. Will you be sstayinng with uss thiss timme tass?” Vorgun put his shirt back on and sat back down on the couch. “Onne of uss could get ssomme food for tonnight annd possssibly the nnext few dayss”
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Mirabelle sat and listened to the two as they both conversation. Lisening interested in them talking about their culture even though she knew nothing really about it. Still, she tried to learn and she smiled. The two were getting along well, finally. Sitting in a room together and laughing. It seems that they are from similar places.This was a nice pace from everyone trying to kill one another for Mirabelle. Though she could fight pretty well for a kid, she didn’t particularly like to do it. Not only this but it seems Tas wouldn’t turn again. Though Mirabelle could not help but wonder if she will again. She didn’t want to ask now however. She just sat there quietly smiling. Tas actually laughed. And then Vorgun mentions food.
“I don’t really have to eat. I can just sit out in the sun. Or eat grass. I kind of just eat other stuff for fun.” Eating made her feel more human, and normally when she did buy food, she usually bought sweets. But she never really had a problem with spending money on other people. Especially when what Tas gave her, to her, was a fortune. Apollo (Her rat companion) crawls out of her pocket and looks around for a second. Then goes back into her pocket. “I can go get the food. I don’t really mind. Just tell me what you guys want.” She could get fuel from the sewers but not really food. Though she could grow fruit from giant organism in the sewer, it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to feed it to people. It would probably qouls not taste too good grown from the sewer.
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Vorgun thought for a moment on what to eat before his stomach let out a loud growl. “Annythinng you cann get imm sstarvinng” He stood up and walked over to an old fridge in the building to check for food but only found mold and bugs. “Well theress nnothinng here sso i guessss we have to go out for food.” He decided to explore the apartment while mirabelle got food to see if he could find anything usefull.